Considering that Fu Yunge is now in poor health, Poinsettia Plum purchased a lot of things when she came, which was able to come in handy in the cold land.

The sky was getting darker. The already cold temperature plummeted instantly, the Tianhe was purple and black, and the vast snowfield was vast, which was not only magnificent, but also added to the cold and pressing.

Poinsettia opened a small tent, a rope bolted eight sharp wooden piers, and the tent was completed. Igniting fire from the middle, the light and heat suddenly brightened, and a little star dotted out between the dark heaven and earth.

The two of them got into the tent, pulled out the sticks they had picked up during the day to build a shelf, and skewered the cooked meat and vegetables they bought.

After a while, the smoke was wrapped in the aroma, and the two of them each smoked one and put it to their mouths, puffing softly.

"It's a good feeling to eat barbecue in the snowy desert." Fu Yunge praised.

Poinsettia Mei glanced sideways and nodded: "I rarely came to the snow desert before, and it is indeed a precious experience." ”

The master and apprentice then bowed their heads to eat, and the firelight dimly cast their backs on the tarpaulin.

The wind and snow were howling outside, and from time to time snow balls smashed into the weak canopy curtains, rolled into the fire and turned into water stains, and evaporated instantly.

"The snow desert has arrived, and it will take some time to reach the land of extreme cold and ice storms." Poinsettia plum didn't eat much, and soon began to read the map. However, when the map reaches the northern snow desert, it becomes a blank space, with only a few points marked.

"How are you doing? I'll help you with it later, and if you feel any discomfort, you can't hide it like you did yesterday. ”

Poinsettia Mei said again. Fu Yunge put the last string of roast meat into his mouth and wiped the fat on his cheeks: "Master, I remember." I just wanted to try it out to see how the recovery goes...... I didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

"Good. Don't mess around with yourself in the future. Snow deserts are too dangerous to be left unexpected. Poinsettia Plum's face was serious.

Fu Yunge scratched his head in agreement. The two of them rested for a while, and sat cross-legged to perform pranayama.

After days of cultivation, the ice and fire qi in Fu Yunge's body has been wrapped in the true qi of the red plum, which is very gentle and will not attack rashly. It's just that there are still many unknowable risks in the snow desert, so one more recuperation is always more insurance.

Fu Yunge felt the flow of true qi in his body, and his mind was already a little drowsy. The howling of the wind and snow outside seems to have weakened a lot, and it sounds quite peaceful at the moment.

"Master, what kind of calculations did you say the people of Sunday were making last Sunday?" In order to resist the sleepiness, Fu Yunge took the initiative to ask.

Poinsettia Mei was stunned for a moment. He thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry about those things now. The wisdom and response of Jue Tongjun and others are still enough to deal with. If we had chosen to use strong last Sunday, it would have been easiest for us. ”

"They have weird abilities in them, I feel ...... Be careful......"

Fu Yunge's voice weakened, and his breathing became more steady and even. Poinsettia Plum nudged him lightly to keep his qi condensed.

"Rest assured. When the problem of your qi is resolved, you can help deal with it together. Poinsettia Mei said, the corners of her mouth rose secretly, "At that time, your strength will be greater than before, and you will be able to play a greater role......

The wind outside was fading, and there was a hovering echo in the air. The chaotic stars loomed, the vastness of the vastness, and the heavens and the earth condensed into a silvery rugged snow line.

After a while, the poinsettia plum was harvested. Fu Yunge was also a little more energetic, he slowly shook his body, lifted the curtain and walked out.

The cold outside made him completely awake in an instant. Originally, he just came out and planned to go back to sleep, but when he was blown by the cold wind, he was suddenly more exciting than just waking up.

"Huhu...... It's hard to imagine how the predecessors of Wolf Dust and Smoke can stand living in this environment all year round. He shook his head and said as he unbuckled his trousers.

The exhaled heat lingered in front of him, and the white mist seemed to solidify a wall. Fu Yunge's gaze slowly extended into the distance, looking at the deep night overhead.

The stars and the snow are both mottled points of light, but one is still and the other is flying in the wind. The snow melted away as soon as it hit his face, and his body, which had just taken in enough heat, had the leisure to appreciate it in the face of such an invitation.

Fu Yunge looked far away, staring at the sky above his head. How far is the Hundred Bitter Blood Lotus? How long will they be looking here?

The bitter cold of the wind and snow paved the road ahead deeper and darker. Before he knew it, the snow under his feet was a little deeper, and he pulled out his feet.

"Let's wait until tomorrow to think about it......"

Fu Yunge said, turning around and returning to the tent. However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly converged in one place: "...... Well? ”

The night sky is full of snow, and the eyes are full of silver floc. However, at his casual glance, he suddenly saw a little trace of movement that was different from the snowflakes—

"That's ...... A bird? ”

To be precise, the snow-white flying bird should be a white crane, an egret and the like. It flies high and hovers in the air.

Fu Yunge looked up at it, but it seemed that soon, it also seemed to have discovered Fu Yunge's gaze, and it actually turned sharply and flew away farther away.

Then, a scream pierced through the snowy sky and stayed in Fu Yunge's ears.

“…… Did it see me? Fu Yunge groaned slowly, frowning.

Back in the tent, he told Poinsettia about it. After listening to this, Poinsettia Mei pondered for a moment and shook her head: "If it is a snow heron and other birds, it also has a certain amount of human intelligence. Maybe it's just waiting for someone to be there, frightened and leaving. ”

took care of Fu Yunge's state, and the two went to bed peacefully. Outside, the gale howled sharply, the leather cloth of the tent trembled violently, and a cold wind crept in through the cracks in the ground.

Although it was not quiet outside the tent, the two ran for days and quickly fell asleep.

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“……”

It was as if the snow had stopped outside.

Fu Yunge got up slowly, half-asleep, and put on his clothes. He seemed to sense someone waiting for him outside the tent.

Lifting the tarpaulin, sure enough, the wind and snow have stopped for some time. The earth is silvery white, the night sky is blue and black, dotted with a sea of stars. What's even more surprising is that it is not very cold, although it is late at night......

Late at night? Fu Yunge subconsciously, a puzzle flashed. But as soon as he came into contact with the sight outside the door, his nerves seemed to be uncontrollable and became extremely trance-like.

Standing outside the door was the big white bird.

It seems to have been waiting in the snow for a long time. But there was no impatience, when it saw Fu Yunge come out, its slender head seemed to show a little deep smile.

Seeing that Fu Yunge's gaze was a little sluggish, the big bird flapped its wings lightly and jumped up.

It flew slowly. Like a person who deliberately introduces strange visitors to his home, it flies slowly and guides. Fu Yunge was actually under its guidance, step by step, step by step, and gradually left, gradually leaving the tent.

The big bird flew close to the ground, its white torso like a strange dancer dancing in the snowy desert.

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